"It's too far away, it's just a fantasy." Li Qing'er interrupted.

"Only when you have a dream can you make your dream come true!"

"However, whimsical is not realistic, is it?"

"Silly girl!"

"Why are you stupid?"

"It's stupid!"

"Why?"

"But I just love!"

In the cool breeze at night, the river surface is dyed with stars by dazzling illuminations, which squirm in the wind like silk. On the same night, some people are tender and sweet, some people are ecstatic, some people are cheering, some people are sad, some are lively and noisy, and some are alone and painful.

In the farthest part of the park from the pool, under the big banyan tree, Wu Wei lay limply on a long stone bench like mud, and the moonlight and light could not penetrate the huge and dense banyan branches, causing his entire body to be shrouded in the shadows of the branches and leaves. His eyes were closed, his lips chattered from time to time, and his face and neck were flushed from the telangiectasias caused by drinking. No one would pass by in the dark corners, and no one would disturb his sleep, perhaps that was why he chose this position in the first place.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Fang came, she didn't look like she had fallen, and soon she found Wu Wei on the stool and a few empty beer bottles lying upside down next to the stool. She shook him vigorously and cried softly,

"Viagra? Why are you lying here? Viagra? Wake up! Wake up! ”

"Men are the best at paralyzing themselves with wine, thinking that a drunk can relieve a thousand sorrows, I heard that you have been drunk on the street for many days, and even slept until dawn, I still don't believe it, I didn't think you really are. You say you're ...... What's the trouble! ”

Yang Fang said to Wu Wei extravagantly, in fact, most of them were talking to themselves, Wu Wei did not wake up. She lifted him and put his hands on her shoulders, turned to sit him up, and prepared to fold her back, when she suddenly found that she could not stand upright. And Wu Wei's two hands fell down unobediently, either his right shoulder fell down, or his left hand hung down in the air.

"Ahh Too heavy...... I can't carry you...... Wake up! Viagra? Viagra! ”

Yang Fang adjusted her posture a few more times, staggered half-back and half-dragged him to his residence, the five-minute journey was unusually difficult, and the two of them fell to the ground many times, and stood up trembling repeatedly. Yang Fang, who had finally arrived home, felt for the first time the practical benefits of her house on the first floor, and if she had to climb the stairs now, she would be worse off than dead.

Wu Wei muttered to herself from time to time behind Yang Fang, slurred, and she didn't bother to listen until she put him down on the bed in the bedroom, and she sat on the floor like a stone and gasped for air. She hurriedly rinsed in the bathroom, then brought a basin of cold water and wrung a wet towel for Wu Wei to wipe, and after drying his brown and sweaty face, she laboriously took off his clothes, pants, shoes and socks that smelled of wine.

Yang Fang always felt that something was wrong, stared at Wu Wei for a long time, and suddenly she pulled him up who was sleeping in a mess and helped him to sleep in a correct position. Although Wu Wei was unconscious, at least this could make him a little comfortable, and on a hot day, Yang Fang was sweating again. She gasped heavily, and couldn't help but take a closer look at Wu Wei's facial features, wide and bright Yin Tang, thick and long light black eyebrows, handsome straight nose bridge, and ruddy and sexy thin lips...... For the first time in such close contact, her heart was pounding, and she couldn't help leaning over and kissing it......

"Ugh!"

Yang Fang screamed suddenly!

Suddenly, Wu Wei suddenly turned over and threw her down on the bed, he knelt on her waist with both knees, kissed her fiercely, and at the same time urgently and quickly untied her clothes, his eyes were still closed but his movements were quite skillful.

He felt the vague Anyang in front of him, and he was drunk and obsessed.

"Yang, Yang! I miss you so much, I want you, let me want you well! ”

Yang Fang was not surprised, she needed him so much at the moment just as he needed her madly, whether it was mind or body, at least she really had one of them now, and she was satisfied with it. She cried for the joy that her dream had finally come true, she was panting and actively catering to him, his rough breath, real collision, real trembling, all surrounded her, even if it didn't come tomorrow, she was willing.

In the subsequent daily life, Yang Fang shined, she finally became Wu Wei's woman, this vanity came urgently and unreal, she deliberately showed off in front of An Ziyang, she said it exaggerated and explicit, of course An Ziyang also heard it clearly.

Wu Wei has already slept with Yang Fang, and they have quickly developed into boyfriend and girlfriend, and the two are now fighting hotly. An Ziyang's thinking is particularly clear, but she is not confused, why is there a sting pain from being pricked by a needle in this thing that should be handled indifferently, and the feeling of piercing her heart is so painful, this is obviously her choice without hesitation, isn't it?

Although Ming Yang is silent, he is a lively person, as long as there are acquaintances to form a game, he will almost always appear in the occasion, since he met An Ziyang, he brought her in. It's just that he never takes the initiative to introduce her to anyone, nor does he take the initiative to introduce people to her, unless An Ziyang asks about so-and-so, he will tell in a low voice, which makes An Ziyang really puzzled, she can't figure out whether this man is really shy and afraid or ignores her existence.

An Ziyang stared at Ming Yang and walked respectfully towards everyone, whether they knew it or not, regardless of men, women and children, they greeted and toasted one by one, and after drinking, he would turn the wine glass upside down to show that he really didn't have a drop left. Despite the incessant drinking, he still had very few words, as if the words were really hidden in the wine. An Ziyang just sat quietly in the corner and stared stupidly, occasionally his friend would toast her, she would take a sip of the wine glass and put it down, she would blush when she drank, so she didn't touch that thing much.

The whole dating process between the two was An Ziyang watching Mingyang drink, in addition to watching him drink, that is, guessing how much he drank, I don't know if there was anything to say, she actually felt happy and surprised. This is a scene she has never seen, this is like staying in the adult world, and she and Wu Wei used to be like children fighting each other. In the days when there is no bureau, Mingyang will not talk to An Ziyang about work and life, they talk very little, and An Ziyang calls this a mystery.

An Ziyang heard Mingyang talking on the phone, sometimes for one or twenty minutes or even longer, judging from the phone, his conversation was not silent, but in fact, in private, the two were indeed silent most of the time. When there is no sound, An Ziyang can always hear Mingyang start to answer the phone non-stop again, all of which are discussing work-related issues. "He's just too busy!" An Ziyang babbled in her heart, and when she said this, she always had a look of great awe and adoration, and looked at him without blinking, and he never squinted.

Seeing that Mingyang doesn't talk about the topic, An Ziyang has a ride with and without a ride, but Mingyang, who can't resist An Ziyang, will also have a silent follow-up, but the words are mixed with a very heavy ego and conceited taste, but An Ziyang just likes it. Sitting in the passenger seat, she would pinch his nose on a whim, he glanced at her, and said coldly,

"You're lucky, I don't let ordinary people sit in the co-pilot."

"Of course! Who am I! ”

At first, An Ziyang thought it was his sweet monologue about her, and she always smiled shyly.

After driving for a long time, it was inevitable that he would be sleepy, so Mingyang began to take the initiative to build a mouth. An Ziyang was too lazy to laugh, as if Ming Yang took the initiative to speak as if the sun was coming out of the west, "It seems that this driving is so boring!" Ming Yang leisurely controlled the steering wheel with one hand, and his driving skills became more and more brilliant for many years, and he looked at An Ziyang who was lying on his back from time to time. Ming Yang found a vacancy, moved his right hand to An Ziyang's protruding chest, and then reached into it along the side seam of the buttons of her clothes, An Ziyang was instantly frightened and bounced up, and his hands subconsciously blocked.

Who knew that Ming Yang showed a hint of evil smile and became even more interested, and his palms quickly moved to her legs, and then slowly rubbed them up. An Ziyang was very disgusted with Ming Yang's absurd behavior, and even told him that it was not a gentleman's doing, she subconsciously imagined that he would be like a gentleman, and she rejected Ming Yang's obscene actions as if she refused Wu Wei to call her a nickname. She vaguely noticed that there were some unsatisfactory things on his surface and appearance, which surprised her very much, but she was immersed in a thrilling game of life and death and couldn't get out. As the light and shadow continue to extend, Mingyang tests the water more and more frequently, and some tangible things are subtly evolving, and she gradually acquiesces to this behavior.

So, he said proudly, "You don't know, some people give it to me, and I don't want to touch it yet." ”

An Ziyang hated his words, did she want her to thank him for his presence? But after all, he bowed down to him, so think of it as his maverick humor! Isn't there also a pig called a maverick? There has never been a shortage of personality colors in the world, he is her color, and she can always heal herself with strong words.

Mingyang? I have forgotten to introduce it, he has a very standard facial features, which can withstand a closer look and a long look, but he is short and thin. At first glance, he does not have the fat hanging sideways or pot-bellied poop of a man with a long body and a wide body, but he still has a fat waist that is grossly disproportionate to his entire body. Short legs on a pair of jeans, the cuff of the pants can only be found in the crotch below the navel, anyone who looks at him walking will be sure that as long as he takes two more steps forward, the pants will fall off, the outfit is really funny. Some people think that he has no time to care or doesn't know how to wear it, but he never seems to have noticed anything wrong with his image, but he simply doesn't care and doesn't pay attention to it.

An Ziyang wanted to supervise Mingyang to exercise, so that he could lose the fat on his stomach until he could lock his pants to his navel. He was too lazy to walk on weekdays, but now he was being dragged by An Ziyang to climb the mountain, he racked his brains to find an excuse to refuse, and finally couldn't resist. Mingyang was puzzled, and asked An Ziyang intriguingly, "Everyone is afraid that their men are too brilliant, so as not to be fished out, why do you do the opposite?" ”

An Ziyang almost laughed so much that he lost his breath, where did he get such a sense of superiority? An Ziyang thinks in his heart that he should take the connotation route and reflect his charm from the inside. Whether it was to save his face or let him let himself go, she never resisted and didn't break it to him.

Halfway up the mountain, An Ziyang suddenly felt unwell, ran to the toilet and found that the original period was suddenly visited. Although she was embarrassed to say it, she had no choice but to ask for help from Mingyang.

Mingyang was silent for a while and then muttered dissatisfiedly, "I've never bought anything like this for anyone!" ”

At this moment, a picture of thousands of galloping horses flashed in An Ziyang's mind, and the grass and mud horses were about to come to his lips. The displeased An Ziyang hurriedly got into the car after going down the mountain, and Ming Yang started the car and returned the same way without saying a word.

Along the way, maybe bored, An Ziyang broke the deadlock and said, "You teach me to drive, I've been licensed for so long, and I haven't driven much." Seeing that Mingyang didn't speak, she asked again, "Is it okay?" ”

Ming Yang replied coldly, "Okay!" ”

So, An Ziyang changed to the driver's seat, An Ziyang asked,

"Why can't you catch fire? Why is the block hanging? ”。

Because she was a little rusty and a little timid, she completely forgot the start steps, and Mingyang always had a smiling expression. An Ziyang asked Mingyang for help again, but he still watched her fiddling with her quietly. An Ziyang came up stubbornly, a kind of determination not to give up if she didn't finish it, and after finally starting the car, she regretted it again.